Chapter 125 The power of one person swept the battle is coming! [The climax is coming]
"Huh, Qin Mingyue, Qin Shaoyang, you didn't think about this day! The blame is on your arrogant father, the city lord. The day he destroyed my Ghost Spirit Sect, you were destined to die!"
"Also, don't think that I don't know that my Ghost Spirit Sect's treasure, the Demon-Sealing Mirror, is in your hands. Hand it over now, and I will let you die quickly, otherwise, haha, you will suffer the consequences!"
In a hilly basin less than a hundred miles away from the central Chishan Mountain, a dozen late-stage Piquan warriors surrounded the four people in the center of the basin. Their eyes were full of endless resentment and murderous intent.
The speaker was one of this group of warriors. They all changed into black robes at this time. Demonic energy was rolling around their bodies, their aura was strong, and their eyes were filled with lustful thoughts.
Among the four people surrounded, Qin Shaoyang stood in front with a sword. Behind him were three women. Qin Mingyue and Lin Yanyan, who was dressed in red, were among them. The other one was rescued by Ling Tian from the Du family.
Ye Baoer, a female disciple of the Luohua Sect.
Qin Shaoyang's face was as dark as water, and he lived up to his previous bohemian attitude, staring intently at the person who spoke.
He and Qin Mingyue did not find the missing Ling Tian, so they could only act according to the original plan. However, at the last stage of the time limit, they were besieged by more than a dozen Ghost Spirit Sect warriors who had sneaked into the Valley of No Return. They and Lin who joined in the middle
Yanyan and Ye Baoer fought together. Although they killed several people, they were still besieged here.
He and Qin Mingyue both had the means to save their lives and could have escaped, but now they could not abandon Lin Yanyan and Ye Baoer.
"Luo Ran, I didn't expect that you, a remnant of the Ghost Spirit Sect, actually escaped. But if you want to kill us, you have to look at the sword in my hand. Whether you agree or not!"
Qin Shaoyang is not afraid of death, but he does worry about the three women behind him.
As for the Demon Sealing Mirror, the treasure of the Ghost Spirit Sect, he and Qin Mingyue had already obtained the opportunity.
"Since you want to die so much, then I will make it happen for you!"
Luo Ran's patience reached the limit, his face instantly turned as ice, and black mist filled his hand, turning into a sharp claw, ready to kill.
"Hmph, if you want to seal the magic mirror, I'll give it to you!"
At this time, the corners of Qin Mingyue's mouth curved up in a beautiful arc, and a golden token appeared in his hand. Then he flicked it suddenly, and the magic seal turned into a golden light and shot out.
"Get the magic seal first!"
Luo Ran shouted loudly and called on the Ghost Spirit Sect warriors on the left and right to take action immediately and chased after the Demon Feng Jian.
But just when everyone in the Ghost Spirit Sect was about to pursue the golden light of the Demon-Sealing Mirror, a figure in a green shirt suddenly flew out from behind the hills. In front of the golden light, he grabbed the Demon-Sealing Mirror in his hand and turned back.
Collected.
"Who are you!"
"You are so bold, you dare to take the treasure from my Ghost Spirit Sect, you are seeking death!"
"He's just a waste from the early days of Piquan, kill him!"
There were five Ghost Spirit Sect warriors chasing after them. They all shouted angrily and took action without explanation, using various martial arts to attack the green-robed warrior.
These five people are all in the late stage of Biquan and are very powerful. At this moment, they are extremely angry and move, and they all use killing moves. The pressure of vitality carried by the martial arts is like a stormy sea, sweeping away.
"roll!"
The green-robed warrior snorted coldly, swung the silver stick in his hand, and a powerful force surged suddenly, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, condensing into a phantom of the stick dozens of feet long, and swept away at the five people in an instant.
"boom!"
The huge force formation of the Zhenyue Stick was so powerful. The arrogant and pure confrontation erupted with a loud noise, and the five warriors of the Ghost Spirit Sect were knocked out in an instant and fell down the hill. Their eyes were filled with tears.
It showed a look of horror.
They couldn't believe it no matter what, a warrior who was only in the early stage of Piquan could actually repel them. The power of the silver stick made their arms shatter into pieces!
Whoosh!
But the green-robed warrior didn't give up. Looking at him coldly, five nail-like spiritual attacks shot out.
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
Immediately, the five Ghost Spirit Sect warriors' thoughts were like nails, and they were all seriously injured. Their faces were ferocious and twisted, and they held their heads and wailed endlessly.
"Condensing Soul Warrior!"
Luo Ran couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
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From the moment the green-shirted warrior appeared, knocked down the silver stick, and then used spiritual attacks to seriously injure five late-stage Piquan warriors, the whole process only took a few breaths!
It seems that only masters in the Condensation Realm can achieve this level of terrifying combat power.
However, there is no turning back here!
Seeing that the great revenge was about to be avenged and the sect's sacred objects were about to be lost and recovered, but such a terrifying existence unexpectedly appeared in the middle, how could Luo Ran not be shocked and angry.
"My friend, you and I, the Ghost Spirit Sect, have no grievances, so why bother to get involved? If you hand over the Demon Sealing Guide and withdraw, I am willing to give these people's storage rings with both hands. Otherwise, don't blame us for the death!"
After just thinking for a moment, Luo Ran made a judgment in his mind. Even if the opponent could display a tyrannical combat power comparable to that of Ning Jing, it would definitely be with the help of external force and could not be used again.
Therefore, he used both soft and hard tactics to scare the opponent away.
"You alone are not worthy."
But the green-shirted warrior didn't buy it. When Luo Ran's voice fell, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and a sword-shaped spiritual attack was condensed in an instant and exploded.
"What!"
Luo Ran exclaimed, but he was still prepared. He took out a small black clock and held it in front of his eyes.
"clang!"
A bell rang, and although Luo Ran was not hit hard by the divine attack, he was still knocked back, and the little seed in his hand also shattered into dregs.
"Um?!"
Seeing that his spiritual attack was ineffective, the green-robed warrior was confused, but he still rushed forward and smashed the silver stick in his hand like a huge stone pressing down.
"hateful!"
Luo Ran was horrified. He endured the severe pain in his head, danced his hands, and formed a shield with the black mist ghost shadow in front of him.
"Bang!"
The silver stick fell and was caught, but the black mist only shook but did not dissipate.
"Haha, I am the Ghost Soul Sect's Secret Magic Wandering Soul Shield, what can you do to me?!" Seeing this, Luo Ran also laughed wildly behind the shield.
The green-robed warrior also became angry at this time. He picked up the silver stick in his hand and smashed it down crazily.
"If one stick doesn't work, I'll use ten sticks. If ten sticks don't work, I'll use a hundred sticks!"
The green-shirted warrior's idea was extremely simple, that is, to use a storm-like offensive to completely crush the tenacity of the Wandering Soul Shield.
Bang bang bang!
There was a continuous muffled sound, and the scene was extremely shocking. Every time the silver stick in the hands of the green-robed warrior struck, it seemed to be blessed by powerful force. One stick was as fast as the other, and one was as heavy as the other!
The smash made Luo Ran terrified!
The smashed Wandering Soul Shield was shaking!
Feeling that the wandering soul shield in front of him was about to be defeated, but the opponent's power seemed to be inexhaustible, Luo Ran couldn't help but yelled: "We have no grudge against you! Why are you targeting my Ghost Spirit Sect like this!"
"No grudge?"
The green-robed warrior sneered, "You, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, died in my hands. Do you have any grudges?"
"What did you say?! You killed Rosen!" Luo Ran was stunned and stared at the warrior in blue.
"Go to the underworld and ask him!"
The green-robed warrior didn't want to say anything more, so he suddenly used force and smashed the wandering soul shield, which was already weak to the limit, with one stick.
"puff!"
Rosen was about to continue dealing with the green-shirted warriors when he saw a flash of blue-purple lightning flashing in from the black mist that had not yet been disillusioned. While killing the wandering souls in the black mist, it penetrated his chest with a pop.
Looking at the formation totem that glowed with thunder on half of the sword, Luo Ran spat out blood and said in shock, "Zi Zi Sword! You, you are Ziyun Sect Ling Tian!"
"Yes, it's me!"
The green-robed warrior snorted coldly and trembled in his hand. The purple sword formation trembled violently. The sword energy suddenly exploded and exploded Luo Ran into pieces. Even his flesh and blood were beaten into powder by the thunder.
Luo Ran is not weak, but he is only stronger than Yan Wuji, and he is only worthy of one sword strike from him.
Ling Tian raised his sword and turned around, and together with Qin Shaoyang and others, killed the remaining Ghost Spirit Sect warriors.
"Brother Tian! Is it really you?"
Qin Shaoyang and Qin Mingyue's three daughters came to greet him from behind. At this time, Ling Tian was still in disguise.
"Haha, of course it's me."
Ling Tian returned the sword to its sheath, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.
"Ling Tian, how could you become so strong?" Lin Yanyan looked at Ling Tian, like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed and so sharp.
"When have I ever been weak?"
Qin Mingyue came over holding the Yueqin and said worriedly: "Ling Tian, it is said that at the entrance of the central Chishan Mountain, Du Jinming has led the Du family disciples to block the mountain road. They are just waiting for your Ziyun Sect disciples to go and suppress them directly!"
"Du Jinming!"
Ling Tian looked at the towering Chishan Mountain in the distance, his eyes slightly focused.
What he is looking for is none other than Du Jinming!
Without Huigu and his party, the Ziyun Sect and the Du family are destined to fight to the death!
In this case, Ling Tian is not prepared to keep it any longer. He wants to unleash all his strength. With his current fighting power, he is not afraid of anyone below the Ning Soul. If all his cards are revealed, he will be a Ning Soul warrior. He has the confidence to fight against them.
!
He wants to fight, and the Du family will be frightened by the fight, but the Du family will be convinced by the fight!
In this battle, he will show off his edge!
In this battle, he will become famous in Lingnan!
The fighting spirit in Ling Tian's eyes grew stronger and stronger, reaching the extreme level, and the blood in his chest and forehead boiled with the surge of fighting spirit!
The black hair on his head moved with the wind, the green robe on his body rustled, and a powerful aura exploded from his body.